Why be a
double spy
when you can be a
triple spy?
Which— if I know
my fromology,
is a creamier spy.
.
2.
trefology loves you. do what it says
Why be a
double spy
when you can be a
triple spy?
Which— if I know
my fromology,
is a creamier spy.
.
2.
trefology loves you. do what it says
I agree. You gouda be one.
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Life is feta when you are. Thanks, Writelife
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lol nice one.
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Thanks, Billy!
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😂😂😂
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Thanks, Sadje!
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You’re welcome 😉
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Triple spies are triple threats: they can sing, dance, and act through espionage.
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And they spread easily on crackers. Thanks, Pam!
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Creamier spy? I am trying to imagine a creamy spy, and my imagination fails me.
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Hah! Mine as well. Thanks, Janny!
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Overheard in Geneva: “There’s a family of spyders living in my Swiss cheese!”
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I would live in swiss, too, if my living arrangements were limited to cheese, as, at least, I’ll have a window. Thanks, David!
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I like cheese as much as the next guy unless the next guy is Trefology.
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I’ve never had a bad piece of cheese. That’s a fact. Thanks, Geoff!
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Classic restaurant meal stare-down. :P
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Thanks, Ilsa!
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:D :D :D I’m guessing the priceless facial expression was caused by the lack of fromage in the sandwich?
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Hah! Technically, a club sandwich should not have cheese, but that doesn’t mean I shouldn’t be outraged by its omission. Thanks, MM!
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I imagine the password to the creamier spy’s phone, which shoots three smileys at once, is kreemtsheeze.
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That’s a fine guess, but it’s actually quadruplespy1234. Thanks, E Sum!
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In the novel there’s one Smiley. The tv and film adaptations add two more Smileys. That’s three. The password to the phone of the fourth Smiley, also named George, qudruplespy 1234 ext. :) :) :) :)
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;>)
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Thanks, Mitchman!
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The triple spy is looking for a micro microphone in his sandwich. The double spy is facing the triple spy and not in the picture. The creamy spy is creamy because they tried to sufficate him with a giant dollop of whipped cream cheese. :)
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Hilarious, Nancy! And thanks!
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You know, ordinarily we say anything you might remember could be helpful. But I’ll be frank with you, Fink. That is not helpful.
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Lol! :D loving your sense of humor man!
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Thank you, Carol!
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LOL! Have shared on Bluesky because I am having to shut down my Twitter account….
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Always sad to see the old gang split up. Some friends are on substack, others bluesky. Perhaps I’ll start posting there again. Either way, thanks, Freya
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I got distracted by that dee-lish lunch on your plate, and I thought we were talking about triple Fries, not triple Spies.
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In the ten years of taking photos for the blog, there must be, at least, fifty of me in front of a club sandwich and fries. That is my favorite diner order. Thanks, SS!
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